cold moon is king

What happened next was beyond their expectation. They heard a ping-pong-pong noise inside, and the soldiers at the door looked at each other in blank dismay. One of them whispered, "Why don't you go in and have a look?"

The other twitched, "Perhaps the two of them were drunk and engaged in a martial arts competition. If we go in, can we come out alive?"

I am not afraid of anything else, but I am afraid that the two people will hurt innocent people in the martial arts competition. Their commander Lou Da will go crazy with alcohol, and ten soldiers can't stop him. I only hope that General Chu can help to stop this demon king.

The tables and stools in the room fell to the ground with their legs upside down. Both of them were wounded and sat on the ground holding the wine jar. Lou Cheng put the wine in his arms aside and rubbed his cheekbones. With bruises and bruises, he grinned and said, "You're not bad, you're so ruthless."

Chu Jiangli licked the blood from the corner of his lips, frowned, with a confused expression, "Why did we fight?"

Lou Cheng narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, "Damn, I don't remember, come, drink."

Chu Jiangli took the wine jar and took a gulp into his mouth, "You are sick."

Unexpectedly, Lou Sheng burst into tears, tears streaming down his face, the seven-foot man cried so sadly, his eyes were red and he wanted to crawl into Chu Jiangli's arms, Chu Jiangli was in a daze, Still supporting his head in disgust to prevent him from approaching any further, Lou Cheng's two bright snots flowed out, and he sniffed back, "Did Lou Yao suffer in the capital? After running out alone for so many years, a letter Neither come back."

Chu Jiangli shook his dazed head, a little dazed, "What's wrong with him, he's already married to the eldest prince."

Lou Cheng frowned and thought for a long time, "Is the eldest prince a woman? I remember the last time I attended a palace banquet, the eldest prince was a bullying little bastard."

Chu Jiangli pondered for a long time, "Anyway, Lou Yao is not a good thing, what kind of pot goes with what kind of lid."

Lou Cheng stared, "Our Lou Yao is not a good guy! Our Lou Yao can recite poetry at the age of seven, and can box at the age of ten." He was caught in a long memory, and his face couldn't help showing a trace of sadness, " Our Lou Yao has been smart since he was a child, respectful to his elders, and respects his teachers, but he is too weak, his health has been poor since he was a child, and he is still wandering in the capital alone."

Chu Jiangli never expected that Lou Sheng would still be such an elder brother, and in Lou Sheng's eyes, Lou Yao was also very good in every way, but he couldn't associate Lou Yao's virtue with respecting teachers and respecting the way. Waking up, rubbing his head in a daze, "Oh."

Lou Cheng seemed to have just tasted the taste from Chu Jiangli's words just now, his brain was working slowly, and he woke up suddenly, "Lou Yao married the eldest prince!"

This shock directly woke up Lou Cheng's alcohol completely. He stared at his eyes for a while but couldn't recover, his shocked and ferocious expression suddenly pulled the bruises on his face, he gasped hissingly, "Damn, First Prince Didn't she marry the daughter of that old thief Xie Hongquan? How could it be Lou Yao?"

Chu Jiangli frowned, and muttered, "How did I know that Lou Yao was sick?"

Lou Sheng's scalp went numb, and the fine and dense pain spread on his scalp like a net. He wiped his face, and said with difficulty: "Is it true that the eldest prince forced her into prostitution? Lou Yao was forced, right?"

Chu Jiangli didn't bother to entangle Lou Yao's emotional debt with him anymore, he poured wine into his mouth until the jar was empty, he still licked the mouth of the jar, straightened his neck and looked into the jar After a while, he kicked the jar far away in disappointment, "It's gone."

Lou Cheng hurriedly said: "Stop drinking, tell me about Lou Yao!"

Chu Jiangli glanced at him quietly, then twitched the corners of his lips, "I don't care about Lou Yao."

Chu Jiangli sniffed, his eyes turned red and suddenly he was about to shed tears, he took a deep breath, the secret emotion in his heart could no longer be restrained, the desire to confide was like a gushing waterfall, the violent current washed away his heart Zero Broken, he covered his lips, and said sullenly, hiding jealousy and resentment, "Lou Yao and the First Prince are happy with each other anyway."

Lou Cheng was taken aback for a moment, seeing his reaction, he was stunned for a moment, touched his chin and asked tentatively: "Brother Yueming, why, do you think you have a story?"

There were gossips, and even his own younger brother was put aside. Lou Cheng looked at Chu Jiangli's expression, and a lot of speculations about the secrets of the royal family came to his mind. beat mandarin duck Xu

It's not like he didn't know that he gave it to His Royal Highness, but His Royal Highness is a fool.

Chu Jiangli pursed his lips and remained silent. He licked his burning lips, "I want to drink."

Lou Sheng twitched, in order to continue listening to the gossip, he got up and said, "Okay, I'll get it, you wait for me."

When Lou Cheng came back, Chu Jiangli had already fallen asleep sitting on the ground, his bundled hair was spread over his shoulders, a strand of hair was draped over his tall and delicate nose, the mask on his face hadn't been taken off yet, Under the dim candlelight, there was a silver light, he put the wine in his hand on the table, and swallowed it. Everyone said that Chu Jiangli was the most famous beauty in the Great Xia, but by some strange coincidence, his hand had already touched it. , lightly touched the half of the cold mask.

The coolness from the mask pricked him hard like ice balls, Lou Cheng took a breath, and shook Chu Jiangli awake, "Brother Yueming, wake up, go to bed and sleep."

Chu Jiangli wrinkled his face and stood up reluctantly from the ground. He staggered and walked towards the door. He glanced at the soldiers at the door, stood there for a long while, and then asked, "Which direction is the east?"

The soldier was stunned, and pointed to one side, Chu Jiangli nodded his head heavily, and walked in that direction in a daze, Lou Cheng quickly stopped a soldier who was still in a daze, "Why are you standing there, send General Chu back ah!"

The soldier shrank his neck and trotted to hold Chu Jiangli, "General Chu, I will take you back."

It was bright outside the house, and the cold morning wind was like a knife slashing at his body. Lou Cheng tightened his robe, and heard the piercing sound of piercing the sky. He looked under the tree in the courtyard. The man was wearing a white suit, and the sword in his hand Like a broken bamboo, it pierced towards nothingness, making a lingling sound, and the falling dead leaves were directly pierced by the sword tip and stuck on the sword, but they were not broken. He squinted his eyes and leaned on the pillar to watch for a while. Their family used to use a knife. And the spear, this sword is not used much, but he can still see that the man's swordsmanship is advanced, and it is afraid that no one can match the man in Daxia.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind in the air, and a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes. He turned his head to avoid it, and the flying knife was nailed into the pillar on the side of his head, with a lock of his hair on it. He sighed: "Brother Yueming's swordsmanship is pretty good."

He turned his head and pulled out the flying knife, and twirled it between his fingers. Looking at Chu Jiangli's porcelain-white skin, he tacitly didn't mention what happened last night. He strode towards Chu Jiangli with big strides. With a handsome face leaning over, his voice sounded like he was watching the scene, "Brother Yueming, how about our comparison?"

Chu Jiangli turned his face to look at him, "Compared to what?"

He chuckled, "Let's compare who can fish Wu Yu out of the Louma people."